So when we decided to try for another baby this year, I wondered why I ever said that I didn’t want to get pregnant again after James was born. I think I was just too drugged up on the excitement and adrenaline of having another mini me running around to even wonder, because for the last two weeks, I’ve been struck with a hard reminder of just why.
Morning Sickness. Well, more like morning, afternoon, and night sickness if you wanna get technical. How could I forget the throwing up three to four times a day, not being able to hold anything down for more than an hour, and feeling really hungry but not being able to eat because of the fact that I can’t hold anything down for more than an hour? And even though I have been throwing up like crazy I am still gaining so much weight already?
See my face? You can really see it in my face. I hate gaining weight but right now I feel so sick my baby excersises are put on hold since I’d probably end up hurling on my excersise mat. Pleh.
Well anyway, I’m feeling tons better today considering the last two weeks… not as great as I’d like but much better. I’m hoping this sickness is reaching it’s end very soon (although when I was preggo with James it lasted until I was about four months).
James is getting bigger, and when I mean bigger, I mean taller, and louder, and even more intuitive. He still surprises me everyday with what comes out of his head. The other day I was bowing down to the porceline gods and Chris was out. James walked into the bathroom and asked me what I was doing so I told him, “Mommy is sick right now”. He said, “Well, then you should lie down and not be at the toilet ’cause that’s for pee-pee’s only”.
Ummm, okaaay. Ha ha.
Anyway these are from a day out in Victoria Gardens 
